| Tear apart the life and times of familiar faces
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| And tracing lines to what connects me and binds me to Images of the remote and never-changing
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| Grand designs, style and grace
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| And am I Lost in thoughts on open seas
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| Let the currents carry me If I could would I remain
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| Another life or another dream
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| No turning back, face the fact
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| I am lost in space and time
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| Turning here, looking back in time
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| One and all let us celebrate the rise and fall
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| Celebrate the life and times of splendor
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| Desire and love constant and never-changing
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| The flow of times, closed in lines
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| Can’t tell if I’m just
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| Lost in thoughts on open seas
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| Let the currents carry me If I could would I remain
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| Another life or another dream
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| No turning back, face the fact
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| I am lost in space and time
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| Turning here, looking back in time |